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Life on the highway
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Life on the highway Highway 17 is the main road in Myrtle Beach. Anything worth doing in Myrtle Beach takes place on highway 17. There is a big joke about it among locals, having something to do with it being impossible to get lost; you just turn around and go in the opposite direction from wherever you happen to be, and you will find what you are seeking. I kind of feel like I'm on highway 17 right now, even though I'm in Birmingham, Alabama driving around Highway 280, a foodie and shopper's paradise. I have spent more time on 280 in the last few days than In the previous several years combined. I met up with a new friend on 280 twice this past Sunday. Yesterday, I basically interviewed a guy on 280 who has been interested in the idea of messing around with me and a guy friend of mine, an experimental scenario I refer to as "more for me," and that was after having breakfast with a friend at a restaurant just off of 280. Today, I am going to meet someone new at the mall, once again on 280. With the exception of Sunday's events, these meetings are completely hit or miss. Sometimes plans don't turn out the way I expect them to. Sometimes I look at someone's picture or talk to someone over the phone and think maybe we will have chemistry, and then we meet and discover we have none. Sometimes I even know ahead of time that we are not going to have any chemistry, but I'm too stupid to extricate myself from the situation. Maybe I'm just too polite, and I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings. The truth of the matter is that I'm looking for new adventures. I'm looking for someone to become important to me or maybe to help me forget someone else who already is important to me, someone who decided I wasn't all that important to him. I'm looking for a good time. I'm looking for a real time. I'm looking to make time and to do something that matters in the grand scheme of things. It seems this stretch of road has become an integral part of my happiness. These meetings on 280, both fruitful and disappointing, set the tone for the days and weeks ahead. Whether there is joy in my future or solitude is decided by my trips up and down a road that never mattered much to me before. But this afternoon I decided that I'm tired. There has been a great deal of chasing happiness but not a whole lot of return on my investment. However, I have noticed that happiness has a way of creeping up on you anyway. Whether you chase it or sit still, things that you are meant to find have a way of finding you. |
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HAHAHA...Nice try mostPHALLUSmous. You crack me up gymrat!! 
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Very, very true. These adventures can be something unpredictable
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Do you wrangle much down in Mobile?
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I can't say that I have.
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